#lol dropping poems from drowning sharks bc im too impatient to wait for the collection to be finished

[princelycannibalfiction]

Death Bed

Your wounds are infected, 

Flesh being eaten away by growing rot

Your blood grows thick and black,

Filled with the virus that burns into your skin.

You keen, weak and fevered, 

Reaching out desperately to be healed

But your body is ravaged nonetheless,

Burning out your ears, your eyes,

Until you are trapped alone with the infection.

You are eroding, decomposing in your hospital bed,

And I sit beside you, atop you, inside you,

Savoring your taste on my tongue.